Beg me good enough and I might allow you to cum.??Please Mistress, Please. I wanna cum soo bad Mistress please. Please let me cum Mistress.? I delight...d in his sobs and his whimpering. ?No. Now do it again??I forced him to ride the edge for what seemed like hours to him and only minutes to me.?Stop, now beg.? ?Pl-ease, Mis-tres-s, I want to cum. Please let me-me cum!? he sobbed even louder and I just basked in his torment. Then I reached down beside my own bed and pulled out my vibrator. I held. Holding a new black thong she bent over sexily and then slowly pulling it up her legs till that string rested deep inbetween those fat ass cheeks. Then she picked up the matching black bra but before putting it on she looked at me and massaged her tits ending with pinching her erect dark nipples. She finished her outfit with a tight black skirt, which rode way above her knees and was a little too tight on her big ass in the best way. And lastly a tight white button blouse, which the type of bra. "Oh, this is too perfect," Mitch gloated as he stomped the gas pedal. In the darkness, after the explosion from Tony's second grenade had killed the emergency lights, he had raced over to his Mercedes. He fumbled for the key, climbed in, and closed the door, only half a second before a slug from the .410 slammed into the driver's side window. But the bulletproof glass valiantly resisted the lead slug that would have otherwise hit him in the head. Mitch flipped on the headlights, then waved at. I'm already so... Weak... if I smoke that we mite do... Something..." Betty told me with a painful look on her face.I pulled her to me, saying " So... You know it would good..."We smoked the pot, Betty was right. She really started bumping and grinding into my me, hard and fast. She finished her beer in two drinks. Our lives were about to change for ever.Betty was on fire, her face was bright red and when I touched her nipple, it felt like a hot piece of coal.She had lost control, she was.